Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Poor Sergeant
In the face of ridicule, Ye Guochang just blushed, but he didn't open his mouth to refute, because he knew that he had already consumed too much spiritual power now, and even in his heyday, he was not the opponent of this witch, and at this time, there was no other way but to bear her humiliation.
And if it was the same as the previous few times, it was just a humiliation, and Ye Guochang didn't care, although he was in a high position in his life, but there was not a lot of humiliation he received, some from His Majesty the Emperor, some from the Holy Maiden, some from the Temple, and one more Heavenly Witch was nothing, as long as she didn't hurt the Templar students around him.
However, this time, Ye Guochang's old spirit thought too ideal, and it was too beautiful.
The Heavenly Witch's gaze fell on Yi Jun and the others again, and the first thing she saw was Yi Jun.
"Giggles, you haven't entered the country at the age of sixteen, young man, you have no hope, follow your amiable Teacher Ye, it is estimated that you will not even be able to pass the three realms in your life, and you will just be a guy who makes people drink in the future, how about following my sister?" said to Yi Jun very temptingly.
Of course, Yi Jun would not be stupid enough to think that the other party was discussing with him, how could this kind of person discuss with a nobody, she just wanted Yi Jun to follow her, so Yi Jun responded to her with an arrow.
Raising his hand is an arrow - this arrow Yi Jun has been preparing for a long time, and at this time, his spirit and spirit have reached a perfect level, and he wants to find a glimmer of life for himself.
What are you kidding, what is the difference between following the Heavenly Witch and dying immediately, it is even better to die immediately, didn't I hear Ye Guochang Old Lingshi say that she is a demon cultivator, will imprison her spirituality and turn herself into a thoughtless puppet?
However, Yi Jun completely overestimated his own strength and underestimated the horror of the Heavenly Witch, and the arrow had just flown out less than a meter and suddenly condensed, and then shattered.
Everyone was shocked, and it was still expected that the arrow shaft would shatter everyone, but the tip of the arrow was made of steel in the army - what method did the other party use to make the steel smashed?
Everyone was stupid.
Yi Jun made a move, but the Heavenly Witch was not angry, her eyes fell on Ye Guochang's old spirit face again, and said: "That's it, for the sake of what you taught me before, I won't be too much, you give me five students, and I will let you live." ”
As soon as this sentence came out, Ye Guochang's old Lingshi's face suddenly became very ugly, he wanted to plead with the Heavenly Witch, but when he saw the other party's action of looking at the sky at forty-five degrees again, he knew that it was impossible, for this woman, he fully understood her temperament, and he had never said the same, it was impossible for him to kneel down and beg for mercy, crying bitterly and weeping, and he might even get worse, from five to ten, or even all, so that he Ye Guochang would have no place to cry.
But to whom?
Ye Guochang's eyes couldn't help but fall towards the students.
The Templar students suddenly became frightened one by one, and they all avoided the old man's gaze, and even the most gloomy Wu Jiro did not dare to meet the old spirit's gaze, and quietly turned his face away.
"I don't need you to be so embarrassed, and I don't need you to be a wicked person, I'll pick it myself. But the Heavenly Witch's next sentence made Ye Guochang frightened, and he looked at the Heavenly Witch with some pleading.
The Heavenly Witch didn't pay attention to him, she stretched out her slender fingers like spring onions, and pointed at the five people of Green Sleeves, Han Wu, Wu Jilang, Feng Cheng, and Qian Tao.
"These five seem to have the best qualifications, and they are the five of them. The Heavenly Witch said lightly, her voice was still crisp and pleasant, but this voice was no less than a thunderbolt on a sunny day in the mouths of the five people of Green Sleeves, and the five of them almost fainted in panic.
"Dashun only has cavalry killed in battle, no cowards who flinch, sons and daughters, rush with Lao Tzu, fight!" At this time, the general couldn't hold back any longer, raised the spear in his hand, clamped the war horse with his legs, and rushed towards the heavenly witch.
Behind him, Dai Zong and the others and the two hundred cavalry also urged their war horses, followed by the general who rushed towards the Heavenly Witch, and at the same time of impact, Dai Zong shouted loudly: "Green sleeves, Han Wu, you run." ”
Hearing this shout, the five people in the green sleeves suddenly came to their senses, and one by one they jumped up, and each of them jumped on an empty war horse, and wanted to escape.
But-
"Don't!" shouted Ye Guochang, the old spirit.
"Hey, hey!" the Heavenly Witch sneered.
The next moment, everyone saw that a blood mist suddenly rose in front of them, whether it was the charging cavalry or the green sleeves who intended to escape, all the horses became shattered, the flesh and blood turned into powder, and everyone fell to the ground one by one.
At the same time, five big hands suddenly flew down from the sky, grabbed Green Sleeves and the other five people at once, and brought them to the Heavenly Witch.
Seeing that Jian Shu and the others were just war horses crushed and died, Ye Guochang Lao Lingshi quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and that day the witch's words became cold: "I appreciate your courage, Dashun is lucky to have you people, but it's a pity that the saint and the emperor don't think so, and now they are not allowed to take a step forward, otherwise, they will die!"
Hearing the Heavenly Witch's loud words, Jian Shu and the others couldn't help but show a look of fear and helplessness on their faces, and the courage to charge just now suddenly flew out of the clouds, this woman is really terrifying, and it is not something that human power can defeat at all.
They didn't dare to move, they could only watch Green Sleeves and the others struggle beside the Heavenly Witch, unable to do anything.
"Heavenly Witch, why don't you go to the Nine Emperor Princes and them, they have just crossed Changbai Mountain, and those few people have more potential and more prospects than the Green Sleeves. "Ye Guochang still wants to negotiate with the Heavenly Witch, but this time he uses retreat as advance.
The Heavenly Witch giggled again, threw a black veil and looked at Ye Guochang coldly and said, "You are stupid and think I'm stupid, I can't beat Xiao Tianhou's pervert, so I can only retreat." ”
After saying this, the witch pointed her finger at Yi Jun and said, "That kid shot me an arrow just now, and gave him to me too, it was given for nothing, Teacher Ye, presumably you don't care about this, right?"
Seeing the fingers of the Heavenly Witch, Yi Jun suddenly stiffened, and Ye Guochang was also at a loss, at this time, where did he dare to say a "no", even if he was desperate, he had no capital.
"Don't arrest me, I'll go over by myself!" Unexpectedly, hearing the words of the Heavenly Witch, Yi Jun did not flee in a panic like Green Sleeves and the others, but quickly returned to normal after an instant of stiffness.
Then, he walked up to the old man Ye Guochang, reached out and took out some manuscripts from his arms, and then knelt down on his knees: "Teacher Ye, this is my father's "Changbai Mountain Fu" written silently, I originally wanted to find an opportunity to give it to the saint, and then ask her to transfer it to His Majesty the Emperor, but now it seems that I don't have this opportunity, and I also ask the teacher to help me with this and find a way to hand this manuscript into the hands of His Majesty the Emperor." ”
Looking at Yi Jun, looking at the manuscript that Yi Jun was holding in his hand and still had some ink that had not dried, the old man Ye Guochang couldn't help but burst into tears, but he didn't say anything, just took the manuscript over.
Yi Jun walked up to Dai Zong again, knelt down, and said, "Uncle, I don't know when I will hear from me this time, and I hope that my uncle will not tell my parents about this, if they ask in the future, they will say that I have gone to the Four Great Mysteries to study." ”
"Child!" Dai Zong burst into tears, and also knelt on the ground, hugging Yi Jun and crying loudly.
The cry infected everyone, whether it was the brief description or those cavalrymen, whether it was the old man Ye Guochang or the remaining Templar students, they all started crying, and they all cried for a while.